First off, I apologize to my friends and roleplay partners who've been left hanging. Any desire to cancel old threads is completely understandable.

I've been struggling with a serious health issue the past several months. There was a long period where things would seem to improve only to relapse, delaying things further. All that aside, just wanted to let people know I'm around again and to contact me via PM or Trillian - ironsoldier, if anyone wants to get things going again.

Alex was no slouch when it came to power. His massive muscles were testament to that. However, as he continued to pull, working on Yoko's shapely legs and bad back, he could feel her start to pull. Alex was a bit surprised as he felt her able to move both their weights slowly around the ground as she tried to crawl. Although, he had almost forgot who he was dealing with. This was Yoko...a girl brave enough to take on King. While she lost...the Russian knew she had power in her. "Hmmmmmm! Impressive!" Alex yelled back at her as he tired to twist her legs even harder, trying to force her to stop her advance.

He quickly tried twisting her a bit harder...trying to really work on her abs and back in the hold. However, Alex was so focused on the hold that he hadn't noticed where she was tugging them to. He suddenly felt himself lose his balance. "Hrr.....hrrr...W-what-UGH!!!" Alex grunted in pain as he felt the back of head smack into some hard. Wooden. "Urghh.....Hrrrrr...." The sudden pain to his head forced the Russian to let go of Yoko's legs, roll off her and grasp her head. Stunned, Alex would rub the back of his head. "Grr...damn...." Alex cursed....what the heck did she just do?!"

Yoko smiled briefly as it did work, making the cupboard fall onto Alex, and hit him in the head with a stun as this gave Yoko time to squirm herself away, trying to forget the after-burn of pain on her body as she crawled. "W wow it actually worked!..ouhh..." she moaned, cringing as she could feel her legs were already in mess already from that lock, crawling up on her knee's to observe her next move against Alex. Even if it meant, bending her body in ways that would hurt her, to deal with Alex completely by knockout anytime soon. For just what could bring him down to size? since taking a hit at him, with a blunt object, would just be a reckless excuse to receive more hurt...and punching him at close range, didn't do too well either from Yoko's own actions so far...

While an idea clicked to her mind, it seemed fool-worthy, but the choices here were scarce. So standing on her knee's, she quicly shuffled over to Alex's back once he moved the cupboard out the way, forcing her long arms, around the neck of Alex. Trying to chokehold him tightly, as well as cling to the giants back with her skinny body...taking her knee, and slamming it into his lower back in attempt to drive him down, face first into the concrete slab near Kyo's Dojo shrine. "Kiss this!~" Yoko shouted out, trying to get his attention.

"Grr...Hrrrr....." Alex, still dazed from Yoko's attack, would slowly get to his feet. It wasn't a wise choice...since he felt like he could fall over at any second. "Urggh...gah dammit..." The Russian groaned out as he tired to look through his blurred vision. No sign of Yoko...that was never a good sign. The large man would get to spot her until he felt a weight jump onto his back. "URgh...! W-What! How did you!" Cried out a stunned Alex as he felt Yoko jump onto his back.

Feeling her small but powerful arms grip tightly around his thick neck, the large man would struggle in order to get her off him. "GrrrR! Get off me!" He yelled, his large arms lacking such mobility to reach that far around his back in order to get a hold of her. His anger was high, but all he could do was struggle around in circles, trying to get a grip of her. He was able to brush her thighs as well as her arms...but nothing that he could latch onto. What he felt next was sharp knee to his lower back. "URGH!!!!" The Russian grunted as he was forced to fall forward. Planting one knee onto the ground, Alex wouldn't be able to catch himself as he started straight at concrete slab. "URGHHHHH AHHHHH GUHHH!" He yelled out in shock before his face impacted the hard stone surface. A plum of dust flew up into the air! The large Russian laid there...motionless, but kept Yoko's arms pinned against the ground with his neck.

Yoko kind of flinched as Alex's head hit the slabs below, a sound of a bad crunch, of both bone and concrete together in a deafening fleshed symphony. That had to hurt, for him. But wasting no time in thinking if he would get back up, Yoko would slip down onto his back, sweating a few cobs, as her shiny body and stretched, but revealing costume settled on him...swinging her arm around his neck area, in attempts to hold and squeeze the life out of Alex neatly. Than wrecking anymore of the beautiful Dojo itself. "Brawn isn't everything, who ever your name is!!" Yoko said as she slipped her arm round, tugging with Alex's neck in the hold, in attempt to take him out by using another, up close, hold on the big muscular male...

Keeping him down this way, to avoid him getting up for the time being. Showing Alex, that she could fight back too, from all those back alley brawls, and what she had learnt from her losses against King and Cecilia...by taking it slow, than rushing in with quick movement.

Alex didn't seem to have the ability to move as Yoko wrapped her arm around the giant Russian's neck with ease and started to choke him out. He was still conscious, but his head still hurt like hell. Alex would admit that he wasn't taking her as seriously up and that lead to him..well...face down on the concrete. However it was the little comment she added at the end about him just as she tightened her grip that forced him into a rage. Whoever his name was?! Who did she think she was fighting?! Alex, under the sudden influence of adrenaline pushed himself up just a bit, enough for him to bring his arm up and grip Yoko's forearm. "Grrr...hrrr!!" Hopefully, he would have enough strength to pull Yoko's arm back far enough to throw her head back into her nose.

If that works, Alex would try to quickly lift himself back up onto his feet, but not to stand. With his body weight, Alex would throw himself backwards. There was a thin wall behind him that would surely break if he was able to fall back. It was all in the plan to try and crush Yoko against him and the floor as they fell into the next room. "Grrr...T-thats....ALEXANDER VALDAMIR for your information!!"

Still tightening her hold on him now that it seemed to be working whilst she lightly panted, Yoko now was too focused on the fight, to realise the rage she was putting him in. Trying her damned best not to let go, as the next move would have her back into a world of hurt...by first feeling a tight grip on her forearms, pulling it back in a harsh, way of power, which made her groan in pain at the stretch. With the sensation of her arm twitching in stress. "A auhhgh, y you've got to be KIDDING me..." she said, moaning in pain while surprised by his strengths, as Yoko herself would get a body blow full of Alex's rock hard back area and spine, sending her smashing through the weak Dojo wall...

"Ufffh!!!" she cried, seeing a flash of black and white, as her head would click to the side...getting a little hint of that slow motion feel...almost as if time slowed down as she hit the floor, with very little time to recover at all.

Sprawled to the bamboo floor opening her own eyes hazily, at how that happened, or more importantly where did it all go wrong? only to experience the brute force of Alex, as the Russian, fell onto her crushing his back weight into Yoko's dazed panting body. Making her cough up a groan, for the weight of him dug into her body, flattening her as her chest would be smushed along with her face, while she struggled in a flailing, weakened state to breathe.

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The both landed with a pronounced THUD on the ground as the bamboo around crumpled with an array of cracking and snapping sounds. "Urgghh.....Hrrggh...." Alex groaned out in wearily voice, a bit dizzy from the amount of force he had in to put into throw them backwards. If it wasn't for Yoko's soft exterior, the fall might of proven a bit harsher on even the Russian's heavy body. Alex winced as he opened his eyes only to be blinded by the overhanging light above them. Putting a hand over his face, he quickly rolled off Yoko and onto his massive shoulder.

Alex would be quick to get up though as he placed a hand near his chest to push up. He grunted slightly in pain on the way up. It was mostly caused by his excessive twitching in rage in his face. And since his face was still hurting like hell...the pain was mostly his fault. As he got to his feet, Alex towered over Yoko. He leaned back a bit as his eyes traced over her crushed figured. "Thats right..." He said to himself before leaning towards her. Grabbing a headfull of her hair, Alex would try and haul her up to her feet, letting her stand before continuing his comeback.

From this position on the floor, Alex could do anything to her, Like hurting her even more...gloat anything...or even rape her if that was his sick way of ending someone. But yet again, Yoko was too hammered down from the thought of King, even the greedy people that run the AFW, who took interest into her fight skills, as the thoughts started flowing back to her..."why, am I losing?" she thought hazed by pain, pitying herself for being a little too soft.

The identity of teacher Yomoko, was taking over her life so far, making her more soft even in a unexpected fight like this. Since today was a growing nightmare alone, laying crushed on the floor, and bruised in places of her upper body, with a painful tingle of her spine in a state of giving out, a serious, some sort of headache forming within her.

Could she do this? or was the effects of the daze getting to her. Finding herself screaming weakly, as Alex forcefully grabbed her head of hair, making her stand up rather weakened in her posture...

As Alex pulled the red-head to her feet, he took a step back and glance over her. He panted and grinned...looking out how extremely sexy she was in that outfit. But to the Russian, what was even more hot was that she had a quite exhausted look in her eyes. That would almost give Alex a boner. He chuckled and continued stared at her. "Ah-haheheheheh....getting alittle bit tired are we? I know its late...but the match has only just started YOKO!!!" Alex wiped the sweat that was starting to form on his forehead, before coming close to Yoko.

Clenching a fist, he mounted Yoko with his other arm, before trying to drive it into her exposed stomach. Not once, but three times. Each time Alex gave a grunt of effort as he pushed her back. "HRRGGH !! GRGHHH!! HRGGHH!" He would then try and come down towards her, locking his massive arms around her waist. Pinning her arms to her sides, Alex when then try and lock his gloved hands in the small of her back, pick her up, and start SQUUUEEEZZING hard on her back and sides in this extreme bearhug. He already knew he had her back damaged...but he was really looking to work that area of her body further. He was aiming to simply just be toying with her by the end of the match, but to do that he would need to make it so that she couldn't fight back. Of course...what better way to do that was to destroy her core! "How do you like this one?!" Alex would breath hot as his face smashed inbetween her breasts.

From what Yoko could feel throughout the pain, was the throbbing pain coursing through her back, quickly glaring her eyes up towards Alex as he eyed her up. If she wasn't in this state, she would hurt him for that...but as it looked, and felt for her, Yoko would have to try and muster up enough strength, to try escape Alex's ridiculous strength. If she was thinking in any mood of winning this. For the next part of the onslaught, would see her going through one of Alex's bearhugs, gripping her tight, as her eyes opened due to the tight squeeze...the feel, of almost losing it, until she looked over at Kyo...

She couldn't give up just yet!"Nhh, h how about....screw you..." Yoko weakly said in retaliation, trying to move and wriggle her way out, only to see, along with the feel as Alex was smushed in her chest. Her eye twitching from the humiliation, of being like this, weakened, without any sign of turning this around...so using her instincts, Yoko pushed herself forward, in attempts to breast smother Alex to weaken him...